Wilderness, the habitat of the goddess of nature's kin.
Last night, Suo Mingcheng's "stealth"... unsurprisingly ended in failure.
Starting from the fourth rank, Bone Demons can transform their physical form into something ethereal, allowing them to pass through certain obstacles…
At the same time, one can infiltrate the enemy's dreams, plant a seed of fear deep in their mind, and detonate it at a crucial moment to severely damage their spirit and will.
High-level bone demons are masters of stealth and experts at creating fear.
To be honest, Li Hao asked him to assist Old Turtle because of a shortage of manpower, but he also took into account the special characteristics of the high-level bone demon.
However, when Somingcheng overheard the conversation between the familiars and some creators in the underground cave, he could no longer contain himself and jumped out of his hiding place, cursing loudly:
"Damn it!"
What do you mean Wu Xuan and the others have already left?
Did these scoundrels leave me all alone here?
Is there no justice left? Is there no sense of public morality?
...There were no thrilling adventures or exciting stealth maneuvers; in a fit of anger, he deliberately exposed himself.
Thank God, Suo Mingcheng has never committed the shameful act of abandoning his companions.
From! Never!
He shouldn't have to endure this.
Wu Xuan and the old bastard are one thing, but Chen Guanshan, Chen Arbitration, with his thick eyebrows and big eyes, how could we forget about him?
hateful!
Of course, he's not stupid.
Based on the limited information available, it can be deduced that the clans here claimed to have seen Wu Xuan and others and allowed them to leave.
This shows that the two sides are not enemies.
After careful consideration, he impulsively rushed out, without engaging in any deeper thought.
So, a group of busy men and women giving birth, along with the non-human beings, all looked at Suo Mingcheng who had suddenly appeared.
The originally dark underground cave suddenly became bright, and the vines, fruits, and moss clinging to the walls also became brighter.
"A human, whose abilities appear to be those of a bone demon, yet whose physical body remains intact..."
"He also knows Wu Xuan..."
"He must be an apostle of redemption."
"Sounds like he was abandoned by his companions... Ha... How pitiful."
Hearing the whispers coming from the underground cave, Suo Mingcheng could no longer contain himself and roared:
"Which bastard said I was pitiful?"
Step forward?
You think I'm pathetic? You're the ones who are pathetic.
They were terrified by the apostles under our lord, too afraid to go home, and ran to this godforsaken cave to have children with these inhuman ugly monsters.
Does that make you feel better?
Perhaps he has done many wrong things and is worried about being punished and killed by our Lord's apostles?
silence!
When he spoke these blunt truths, the creators all looked at him with cold eyes.
They were indeed afraid, worried, and had no choice but to come here... yet the apostles' spirits still linger.
If it weren't for the fact that a large-scale purge hadn't occurred in the City of New Life, they wouldn't even dare to stay here.
Like other gracious ones, they either fled into the wilderness or mingled among the ordinary people in fortified cities.
At the same time, a soft, strangely tinged sob rang out:
Didn't you say I'm pretty?
A member of the clan huddled with his massive, bucket-sized body, his disgusting slime dripping and covering large patches of dark green moss on the ground.
It raised the half of its head, and a vibrant flower opened and closed repeatedly, seemingly questioning the creator beside it with an intimate posture.
"You praised my graceful figure, saying I'm as agile and powerful as a snake, and complimented my appearance, saying you like my flowers and plants, and that the feel of touching my skin is wonderful."
Are they all fake?
Am I really that ugly?
Suo Mingcheng, who had initially felt he had spoken out of turn under the angry stares of the others, couldn't help but have a strange expression on his face.
Not a buddy.
How could you say something like that?
Whether it's genuine or just a pretense, it's explosive enough.
He was quite knowledgeable, but he had never seen anything like this before.
Mainly...
How could that clan believe such nonsense?
Especially when the member of the clan continued, "Husband, say something~", Suo Mingcheng gasped.
Immediately afterwards, a gurgling sound rang out.
Suo Mingcheng unconsciously pressed his stomach.
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